River City.

The colorful lights at night are twinkling like stars in the sky, and the countless cars are flowing like the Milky Way.

Looking down from the sky, the night view is as beautiful as an unfolding scroll.

Jian Yanwan was in her room in the top-floor bungalow, looking at the night view outside the window with an expressionless face, gently shaking the wine glass with one hand and taking a sip.

The slightly astringent taste of the red wine made her frown and put the glass aside.

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At this moment, the dull system prompt sounded, which ruined the mood and made Jian Yanwan even more upset.

"Shut up and stop repeating yourself." She shouted, unable to bear it any longer. Then, she thought of something and smiled smugly, "I have my own plan for all this. You don't have to keep talking like a sutra."

The strategy system shut up obediently after hearing what she said. After all, it was just an assistant to the task, and the completion of the task still depended on the bound taskers. As long as the task could be completed, it had no choice but to be obedient.

Seeing that the system stopped talking, Jian Yanwan's rosy lips curled up into a joyful smile: "You are sensible!"

As she spoke, she raised her delicate hand, and her black curly hair was scattered casually on the red suspender nightgown, swaying, showing even more compelling charm.

At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door outside.

"Miss, your clothes have just been delivered." The voice of the house servant came from outside the door.

Upon hearing this, Jian Yanwan walked over and opened the door. Her eyes lit up when she saw the glittering dress in the servant's hand. She raised her hand to take it and asked the servant to help her put it on.

The dress was a light blue tulle gradient gown. When she wore it, the knee-length skirt was sparkling, and it had a dreamy beauty under the light.

Jian Yanwan looked at herself in the mirror and smiled with satisfaction. She picked up the diamond hairpin on the dressing table and asked the servant to put it on her.

She had gone through several tasks, and her experience in dressing up was already full. Faced with the dazzling array of high-end cosmetics in front of the luxurious makeup mirror, she could effortlessly create a clear yet playful and energetic girlish makeup.

Jian Yanwan tapped her makeup brush a few times and put it down. She looked at her fair and beautiful face and the orange-red lips with a glass-like clear color, which was as tempting as the decorative strawberries on the cake, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Miss, I have brought your shawl."

The servant beside him spoke at the right time and handed over a pure white soft woolen shawl in his hand.

Jian Yanwan glanced up but didn't raise her hand to take it. She stood up and changed into exquisite high heels of the same color. As she walked out, she said, "Put it in the car first. You can wear it when you get to the Jiang family villa."

"Yes, miss," the servant replied as he followed her down the stairs.

The Jian family's driver was waiting in the underground garage. Jian Yanwan, wearing a dress, went downstairs with the servants, opened the car door and got in, and soon set off for the Jiang family.

The servant put the shawl in his hand into the car, stood aside and watched the car go away, then turned around and went back upstairs silently.

At this time, somewhere else.

The lights in the Jiang family villa were already on, servants were coming and going with drinks, and the atmosphere was unusually lively.

Not far away, a black luxury car cut through the night on the road and gradually approached the Jiang family villa.

Yun Ranran sat in the back seat of the car, holding a delicate palm-sized bag in her hand. She looked at Jiang Yan, who was staring at a tablet beside her without saying a word and with a stern expression, and she became increasingly nervous.

The car quickly drove into the Jiang family villa and stopped, slowing down.

Just before getting off the bus, Jiang Yan finally put down the tablet he had been holding, rubbed his eyes, glanced at Yun Ranran beside him as if unintentionally, and then said.

"Don't be nervous. Just stay with me and nod in agreement with whatever I say."

“…Okay, I know.”

Yun Ranran heard the words seem to be directed at her. She looked up at Jiang Yan with surprise in her eyes and nodded uneasily.

At this time, apart from the driver, there were only Jiang Yan and Yun Ranran in the car.

After Wei Mian helped Yun Ranran finish her hairstyle in the afternoon, he was assigned by Jiang Yan to handle other work matters and did not come with them.

So there was no one in the car to give her advice at this moment. Seeing Jiang Yan open the door and get out of the car without hesitation, Yun Ranran had to bite the bullet and follow him in no matter how timid she was.

The car was parked in the parking space in front of the villa, and the warm white light in front of the door made the place extremely bright.

Several rows of dazzling luxury cars were parked. The wealthy men and women who were invited to the Jiang family and dressed in bright and beautiful clothes got out of the cars, linked their arms, and walked into the villa hall, chatting and laughing.

Jiang Yan was standing tall in front of the car in a silver-gray suit. His short black hair was a little messy due to the night wind. There was no smile on his stern face. Under the light, his face was as cold and white as jade.

Yun Ranran got out of the car and saw Jiang Yan looking at her indifferently. She noticed that he half-bent his arms to create some space. After glancing at the other people around him, she tentatively put her arm on him and gently held his.

"Don't be nervous, let's go." Jiang Yan chuckled at her nervous look, tightened his arms, turned around and walked into the hall.

The warmth from the two men's arms was transmitted without any scruples through the thin suits.

Yun Ranran was stunned by the laughter, and then she was pulled and held tightly. The tension in her heart dissipated a lot with the comfort and the warmth on her arm.

"Young Master."

The security guard next to the hall checked the invitations of the guests entering the hall one by one, and when he saw Jiang Yan coming over, he took the initiative to greet him.

Yun Ranran stood beside Jiang Yan and noticed that after the two security guards finished speaking, many people came over with ambiguous and subtle glances, looking at Jiang Yan and the person standing next to her.

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